Static.

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By Di5cO

Our busy life's thrust thru our world, Precious moments kept not but hurled. Distant memories of warmer days, Dissolve within a cloudy haze. Been here always not really moved, My broken heart time has soothed. Came up for air found something new, Embraced the love I find in you.

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